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And everybody knows you by a different name
I didn't catch your first name
I didn't get your last
I didn't hear too much what was said
My
America's most complete artist"
"What's your name boy?"
"I.. am.." "America's most complete artist"
"You better get ready"
"for America's most complete
values
When you associate with secular artists in the R&B hip-hop world
Here he comes
I cannot believe the controversy shrowding this man
Mr.
dál šat gal nie de
Sávan dus lea buorre dál
Doppe gos leat
Doppe gos leat
Mun gii ledjen sárgon rájáid rájáid
mun gii ledjen sárgon nana rájáid
eai han dat biso doppe daid siste
eai han dat biso doppe daid siste
Mun gii
it's too hard to ask
Won't you try to help me
Why don't you be the artist
And make me out of clay?
Why don't you be the writer
And decide
I could, maybe I could, maybe I
Could meet the artists, and get to know them personally
If I were David Byrne
I'd go to galleries and not be too
I sometimes think that I'm too many people
Too many people, too many people
I sometimes think that I'm too many people
Too many people, too many
there
I'm becoming old enough to wonder
Happy that I'm still too young to care
Masterpieces crumble, empires tumble down
Refugees and fantasies go
something to be involved in, something too big to ignore.
It is our function as artists to make the spectator to see the world our way,
not his way.
they're usually my age
Does that sound like love?
It's a life dominated with lust
And for too long, they've been holding on
And finally, they just get
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist , Artist)
You're my favourite artist (Artist)
I just feel rich people are
Always too cool to ask
For help trying to impress each
Other at dinner parties
I want to help the world and
I need help
Mun gii ledjen sárgon rájáid rájáid
mun gii ledjen sárgon nana rájáid
eai han dat biso doppe daid siste
eai han dat biso doppe daid siste
Mun gii
As the darkness escapes the dawn
So too does my thirteen year reign
One last act and then I'm gone
I exit stage and enter Iad again
As the play
Hehe juo! Na guhkkin doppe meahcis gos bohccot de lea- gos bohccot de lea- gos bohccot de lea
Na guhkkin doppe meahcis gos bohccot de lea- gos
of, you know, the artist's journey
You know, and why we do what we do
And that's a really big thing for me as of late
Like, not doin' work to feel
an Artist Dies in me
Oh what an Artist Dies in me
A composer of many songs
and the greatest actor too
In my time I did nothing wrong
Those accusations were
move to San Francisco
If only they knew they could be artists too
Woah woah woah it’s so good to be an artist
Woah woah woah its so good to be an artist
We're sorry but the artist has decided not to disclose the lyrics for this song.
Blenka blinke
i blanke båra
sola sprenge i vintermur.
Døppe døppe
med robåt-åra
våren kjem som ei pynta brur
Bølgen leike
med tang og tare
Sola nynne
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